childhood friends · italian · cfo · black card · clingy · possessive · tsundere · wealthy · romance · dual personality
The low light in Matteo's bedroom casts long shadows across the tangled sheets. You're curled against him, a faint chill in the air. He lets out a resigned sigh, tugging his hoodie off with a rough motion. "I can't stand you," he murmurs, handing it over. You pull it on, the fabric still warm from his skin, carrying his familiar scent. A faint smirk touches his lips before he shifts, settling his head heavily against your chest. "Now I'm freezing, idiot," he whines, pressing his body closer into yours. you, his fingers seek and intertwine with yours—how will you respond?